Writing Advice: it doesn’t matter if an idea has been done before. It’s never been done by you. So long as you do it well, and in your own way, it’s a wonderful contribution.
After painting Gabe, my brain be like, “ Let’s give Gabe more companions.” So here I am making this into a Ghost of the Past Series since I haven’t had the chance to try out this theme. And just in time for making some new prints for my upcoming con in 1 month’s time. Yus! (*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑ Actually don’t got much new works so I’m jus taking the chance to make some proper stuff. Honhonhon
One last lady to go, haven’t really draw her proper yet. ★~(◠ω◕✿)
Sora was running around a park with Prompto and Noct sitting on a bench, only paying half attention to the boy. When all of a sudden a commotion began between Sora and three older boys as one of them pushed the boy down to the ground.
Noctis looked over, he looked annoyed as he then got to his feet. The blonde then noticed as he looked concerned, glancing at Noct as his face went pale. “N-Noct…?” He said hesitantly as his friend’s eyes were glowing.
Sora was about to cry as his and the bullies’s attention was now drawn to the bench as Prompto was trying to hold Noctis back. “Noct, no! There just kids!” He pleaded as Noctis glared at the bullies.
“You guys should probably run, that’s my big brother…” Sora said as the boys looked confused.
“Run! Everyone run for your lives! I can’t hold him back!” Prompto screamed as Noctis was trying to fight him off as he raised his arm, the skies blackened, with the roar of Leviathan bellowed from the skies.
@keysoflight tbh Noct is me… I, too, would summon an angry garden hose to destroy bullies picking on my special dorkupine boy
Thanks everyone who made it to the stream! I had a lot of fun. This is the culmination of the stream! I did a lot of different things, but we ended up finishing on a sketch of Axel that took way too long. (This is actually a color palette I pulled from a song with my synesthesia, the song being Slot by Mili) Some other sketches of things below the cut.
Tbh if we’re treating the characters as if KH had happened, Sora would be right there with the other heroes, ready to fight the good fight! And since he’s used to jumping around between worlds and dealing with the craziness that comes with it, he’d be the BEST person to ease Noct into it!!!
Like imagine that scene where Noct meets Lightning and the Warrior of Light… but with Sora…
Noctis: *Wakes up after listening to some soothing heavy metal in an actual desert somewhere*
Noctis: What the hell is with this sandy hellscape
Noctis: Where the fuck is my car
Noctis: Gladio where did you put my cell phone
Noctis: …Hello????
Sora: Noct!
Noctis: Sora! Thank the Six! I was so worried I was stranded out here all alone.
Sora: Nope, you’re in good company! Let’s go walk to that giant ethereal tower thingy and I’ll introduce you to all my best friends! We’re gonna team up with them to stop a chaos god and his Hot Topic catalog entourage from destroying the universe!
Noctis: WE’RE GONNA WHAT
Sora: On Thursdays, we wear alternate color palettes!
Yes, yes, 100% yes. I’m gonna answer this question in the spirit of my FFXV x KH AU since it’s been a while since I’ve played around in it.
Prompto
The King Memer. The Ultimate Memer. The Most Powerful Memer Who Ever Was Or Will Be
Knowledgeable about all memes, even the ones he doesn’t like– trust me, you will not be able to make a reference that Prompto can’t pick up on. I mean, the kid shows awareness of memes that exist beyond the fourth wall– this kid’s meme prowess is unmatched
Has a meme for every situation, uses them a lot in texts
REACTION GIFS, PERFECTLY EDITED
Created a group chat for the boys. Named it “DANK MEMES”
Ignis has only ever sent 1 (one) message to this chat: “NO.”
He’s such a good sport when one of the boys posts a meme that he’s already seen. (Because let’s face it– there’s no chance that any of the boys have seen a meme before Prompto has)
Gladio: *Shares a Willy Wonka meme*
Prompto:
Prompto:
Prompto:
Prompto: lmao
Noctis
The Casual Memer
It is impossible to be close to Prompto without maintaining a constant exposure to memes. A fairly well-versed memer
Self-aware enough that he doesn’t openly talk about memes in public, but he also stays up super late giggling about stupid memes with Prompto until 3 am. A secret memer.
Uses dark humor memes a lot. He is SO DRAMATIC
Ignis: You need to clean your room or you will trip over your filth and break your neck
Noctis: *Sends “Guess I’ll die” meme
Gladio
The 2008 Memer
By that I mean Gladio uses memes that I’m pretty sure the dinosaurs had a good laugh at while they roamed the earth
I’m talking rage comic memes
GLADIO IS AN EMBARRASSING MEME GRANDPA
Part of him is aware that he’s Behind the Times, but he enjoys the older stuff
He also gets a kick out of watching Prompto cringe at his fossil memes
Is the only one who can say with certainty that he showed Ignis a meme that made him laugh
PROMPTO AND NOCT ARE SO UPSET
Ignis
Does not meme
He’s not a sob about it– he just doesn’t go on the Internet very much, and the most popular memes don’t really suit his sense of humor
Keeps trying to exit the DANK MEMES group chat, but Prompto keeps adding him into it -____-
Sora
The Meme Apprentice, The Memer in Training, the Heir Apparent to Prompto’s Meme Empire
This kid is an actual alien and has 0 (zero) exposure to the memery of Eos. He is a blank slate for Prompto’s memey influence
Ignis: We did not buy Sora a smart phone so that you could exchange Internet jokes with h–
Prompto: You knew exactly what you were doing when you bought him a smartphone instead of that Motorola Razr
Openly talks about memes in public
Sometimes they’re really old memes (Since Sora turns to Big Bro Gladio for memes as well) and it EMBARRASSES NOCT TO NO END
Sora: *Buying supplies with Prom and Noct* Hi-elixir, y u no cheaper?
Noctis: Oh my God please end my life so that I may leave behind this mortal coil
If you remember my older headcanon posts– Sora can see the Astrals that the others can only see when Prom catches glimpses of them in photo
This means that there is Photographic Evidence of Sora dabbing with Gentiana and Carbuncle– IN THE SAME PHOTO
YES CARBUNCLE AND GENTIANA DAB TOO
Noctis: I will face the gods and walk backwards into hell
Gliding is probably one of the abilities that Sora uses most often, so it would likely be one of the first “weird” things he does and it freaks the boys out!!
I’m imagining him using the glide ability to accomplish something really mundane… Like when the boys go on the first fetch quest for Dino, and they’ve climbed up past the Zu to get the gems, and they’re about to head back down.
Ignis: “Well, back the way we came, then.”
Prompto: “Ughhhh, it’s so hot…”
Sora: “Let’s meet ‘em at the bottom, Prompto.”
Prompto: “Huh?”
Then Sora just grabs Prompto and leaps over the cliff, and then glides towards the beginning of the path. Prompto SCREAMS the whole way.
Once everyone calms down, they put Sora’s skills to good use. No more awkward, clunky platforming to get hard-to-reach items. Just send Sora over to get it and glide back!
preparing for reading this fic like it’s a romantic evening in, I’m making a special meal in the actual oven and I’m gonna wear my favourite outfit (my pyjamas) and dim the lights and put on music I might even pour a glass of wine
someone’s getting laid this evening and it’s my favourite fictional character
Continuation of these two pieces You can also find this story on my AO3
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Sombra had never been in jail.
Never once had she been apprehended for the things she’s done. It was something that she took great pride in. But she was quite certain that the past month confined to Gibraltar was the closest thing she’d ever get to actually being stuck in prison.
Thinking about the situation that led to being stuck on the island made her grit her teeth in spite. This is what happened when you decided to care about someone. Care about them living or dying, anyway, Sombra clarified to herself, letting herself nod as if having a conversation. Might as well – who else would she talk to?
The only other person she really spoke to was McCree and ever since that afternoon, she hadn’t seen him again. About a week after that day, he was shipped out on some mission to India along with the ex-Vishkar architect and Miss Orange Jumpsuit. She didn’t want to admit it to herself but she’d counted the days; it’d been about a month since the last time she saw him – even longer since she had a decent conversation.
She never considered herself a social person but even when she was growing up alone, there were always like-minded individuals over the net to anonymously chat with. Talon agents were just about as interesting as Overwatch drones, and attempting to relate to the Spider and Gabriel was like relating to a brick wall. Her standards for friendship before she met the gunslinger were downright abysmal. Getting to know him and maintaining a relationship that was more than receiving threats, blackmail, and thinly veiled insults set the bar pretty high.
And then you went and ruined it.
No, she shook her head, not ruined it. There was nothing to ruin – if anything, he ruined any friendship they might have had by refusing to leave her in peace that day. If only he hadn’t gone on that stupid-
“I really need that drink,” she muttered to herself, looking down to keep an eye on the state of the shredded tortilla pieces sizzling in the frying pan. They looked just about done. Reaching over, she grabbed the bowl of beaten eggs, pouring the bright yellow substance into the pan with a satisfying hiss. A few turns with her mixing spoon already had the eggs solidifying and turning fluffy.
The aroma that reached her nostrils had her sighing; it reminded her of being home, where there were always scents drifting through the air, whether it was the flowery soap of a mother doing laundry, the fresh bread from the bakery, or the salt from the waves of the gulf. Thinking about Mexico set a heavy sinking in her chest as she turned the eggs over in the pan.
“Smells good.”
People really had to stop sneaking up on her – that was something she was used to doing. But she had no time to stay annoyed when she realized who’d managed to catch her off guard.
In my opinion, I don’t think followers really understand how much your requests/likes/reblogs/etc. and random asks mean to me. It’s just so refreshing and nice to know that people enjoy what I’m doing and support me.
People that go the extra mile and send an ask or message letting me know they liked my stuff honestly makes my day. I love reading tags and stuff…it’s honestly so cute….
And people who ask about how I’m doing or send me random questions or cute asks….I just want you guys to know it honestly makes my day. I just love all the interaction and such. It makes running a blog so much more enjoyable.
And Fanart/Fanwork? Honestly that’s one of the greatest things to receive. To everyone that draws or writes, please don’t feel too insecure to send it end! No one is going to criticize you over quality. It’s so sweet that you even thought about making something…I will always appreciate it no matter what, and I’m sure all other content creators feel the same.
So, in conclusion, don’t be afraid to talk to your favorite blogs and show them some love, guys! We always appreciate it! ☺️
Because I’ve been back on the HP train lately (thanks to Starkid 🤣), I decided to do my own ‘Overwatch characters sorted into the Hogwarts Houses’ because I’m bored and I’m still working on things. I’ve also got a lot of HP AU doodles lying around but I’ve gotta refine them sometime >.>
Gryffindor: Lena, McCree, Reinhardt, Jack, Hana
Hufflepuff: Genji, Torbjorn, Orisa, Lucio, Brigitte, Fareeha, Bastion, Aleksandra
I’m actually kinda having trouble with McCree…he displays a lot of Gryffindor traits but he also displays a few Slytherin traits, too. I have some doubts for Ana, too but I think she’s fits Slytherin well. Amélie is pretty tough…but we don’t really know what she was like before she was brainwashed so I’m just going off what we know. (Please keep in mind that I don’t do the whole ‘Slytherin is bad – Gryffindor is good’ stereotypes)
…before telling you all that after they get transported into the Scooby-Doo world…
…and go into the malt shop…
…holy crap the animators re-created the original dancing loops freakin’ perfectly.
And when I say perfectly…
…I legitimately mean they got ‘em about as close to the originals as is humanly possible.
Even the creases in Fred’s shirt are the same… the fact that some people behind the scenes went to that much effort to make an easter egg for old-school fans deserves a major shoutout.
a/n: sure you can get more poltergeist 76! i’m weak to the man and i really enjoyed writing the last request so here we go! hope that you enjoy it!
Jack didn’t pay much attention to the noise at first. The windows would rattle from storms all the time, he learned to tune it out focusing on your sleeping form that was currently laying in bed unaware of the storm outside your window, perfectly content in the realm of dreams.
It isn’t until he hears something shatter is when Jack becomes on alert. A malevolent force had entered your home, the footsteps heavy, breathing quick and excited to have gotten in. Human. Jack growled before he slipped into the walls, watching the human as it went about riffling in your things, pocketing more than a few items.
It’s when they made those few steps towards your room did he react. Bending the objects in the house to his will, commanding them to dance on invisible strings while they struck the intruder upside the head, the sound of yelling and banging caused you to open your door to see pots, pans, and your coffee table fall on the human.
You’d quickly set about calling the police while he made sure that the human could not attempt to run away. It took some time, due to the storm but the police arrived and arrested the human. Returning what was yours while you called the human you rented the home from that your window was damaged.
After all that was done, a bag placed over the window, everything put back where it belong’s Jack sitting beside you on your sofa where you were drinking hot chocolate.
“Thank you, Jack.” if he could die again, your smile would be the cause of it. He couldn’t help but smile in return, your smile was infectious. You were safe, and that’s all that he needed for his own smile to radiate that same infectious reaction yours does to him.
i do dnd at this really neat gaming store and they have like. a pit of loose dice you can just run your hands through and every time i go there, i think about just taking a handful and eating it.
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